Megumi Kurosawa -- Day Three


I vomited.

Dead? I was supposed to be dead! What am I doing alive?

The mango didn't taste so good now. I tossed it onto the ground and wiped my mouth with my sleeve. I needed to compose myself. I needed to chill out.

Speaking of chilling out...

I smelled a smell. The smelly smell that smells... smelly.

Weed!

I ran forth into a clearing from the trees. Wild marijuana grew on this island?!

It's like someone heard my prayers for chill.

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